"Well, Mu orange, mom's side is very good."

"You should also pay attention to your health. Don't be too tired."

"Where's Ye Fan? Have you come back?"

"This son of a bitch hasn't called his mother for months."

...

"what? Not back yet? "

"This son of a bitch, he's more and more disrespectful!"

"Even if he doesn't want me as an old woman, can't his daughter-in-law not?"

"A big man doesn't stay at home all day, and a woman is responsible for all the burden of the company. If my daughter-in-law is exhausted, I won't interrupt his legs!"

...

"Mu orange, Ye Fan is heartless. He doesn't care about you, but you have to be good to yourself."

"Don't do everything yourself."

"A person's energy is so much, use too much, it is easy to have an accident."

"It's all right. Give yourself more time off and rest."

...

"also, you and Xiao Fan have been married for a long time, and it's time to give them to their children."

"In the past, you were all busy with your career and were still young. It's not good to be a mother to urge you."

"But now, it's time to put it on the agenda."

...

"with children, it's like a home."

"Men are like kites, and wives and children lead their strings."

"No matter how high or far they fly, as long as there are wives and children waiting at home, they will come back."

...

on the phone, ye Ximei is chatting with Qiu Mucheng as if she were chatting at home.

The soft words are full of care and kindness.

At this time, this call, for autumn Mu orange, is like a cup of hot porridge in the cold winter night. Almost instantaneously, it makes this strong woman full of tears.

"Well, mom, you're right. No matter how far away he is, he'll come back.."

"he'll be back ~"

"I'll wait for him, no matter how long, I'll wait ~"

Qiu Mucheng tries to smile, but the tears are controlled and drip down his cheek.

Her beautiful eyes were red, and her tears, like shining pearls, fell to the ground, but they were smashed.

"Well?"

"Mu orange, what's the matter with you?"

"Have you got a cold?"

"Why is it so nasal?"

Ye Ximei seems to hear the autumn Mu orange voice in the strange, suddenly worried.

Autumn Mu orange quickly control the mood, wipe tears: "Mom, I'm ok, is a small cold."

"I have a meeting here. Mom, if it's OK, I'll hang up first ~"

Qiu Mucheng is afraid that he can't control his emotions, and is found by Ye Ximei, so he makes an excuse to hang up.

Ye Fan's matter, she did not tell Ye Ximei, intend to hide it first, and wait for a chance, then tell her the old man.

After the phone hung up, autumn Mu orange could not cover her tears and sobbed again.

"Ye Fan, you bastard, where are you?"

"I know you're still alive. You must be alive."

"However, why don't you contact me ~"

"why don't you go home yet?"

...

the room is filled with the sad sound of autumn Mu orange.

However, there was a crackle outside the door.

Then, the tight door opened in an instant.

Qiu Mu orange suddenly raised his head. Outside the door, Lu Hua walked in with a big smile and a big hand.

The cold wind outside blows up his sleeves.

The cold moon, falling on his body, is on the ground, casting a haze.